Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Horny and angry.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

At the close of work, Jared was already waiting outside the restaurant to drive me home.

"Your Mr. perfect is here," Rebecca announced, her head peeking through my office door.

"Go away, Rebecca," I replied smiling.

"Alright, alright," Rebecca giggled and left.

I hurriedly parked up as I would rather not keep Jared waiting. Walking outside, I met him leaning on his car, waiting for me.

"And how was work today, Mrs. Smith?" He asked, the moment I got to him.

"Hectic as usual."

"You wouldn't stop if I asked you to, right?" He teased, taking my handbag.

"Not in this world," I responded. My job was my life, and I couldn't imagine life without my profession.

"Here, let me help you get in," he said, outstretching his other hand. I took it, and got into the set beside the drivers.

Jared got in beside me, strapping his seat belt in place. I expected him to start the car, but he turned to me instead, a serious expression on his face.

"Arielle," he began, his voice low, almost hesitant. "I haven't been much of a good husband to you lately. I know that. All I ask is for your understanding. It's... it's because I'm looking out for Sofia."

The words made my stomach churn. I could already feel my defenses rising. "I won't be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to her," Jared continued, his facial expression unreadable. "She's in my care. My family, her family-everyone expects me to protect her, like I always have. I know I've never explained this to you, but Sofia's mother saved my mom's life, Arielle. That's how our families became connected. I've never told you this before because I didn't want to burden you with it. But it seems... my way wasn't right. I'm sorry, love."

Every other thing Jared said faded into the background, as I pondered on his revelation. This must explain his deep loyalty and zeal to look out for Sofia.

his mother's life, and somehow, despite everything else, this sense of obligation had grown into something larger, something that

you there?" Jared said, tapping

I didn't

gaze more intense now, searching

you think you might be indulging her a little too much? I mean, I understand you two have a past together, your families are friends, and you feel the need to protect because of her mother's act of kindness in the past, but

You see, Sofia is needy, but trust me she was never like this. She's pregnant, and

a spoiled brat in actual sense, but I held myself. Jared was trying, and it would be cruel to escalate things further. I

what do you say, Mrs. Smith? Will you be a little patient and lenient with

was unpredictable, and I can't make promises that I

gaze darkening as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against my skin. "Come on, Arielle,"

can't promise anything. If she is not on her best behavior, I wouldn't hesitate to express

lips pressing against the soft skin of my neck. I froze, my body

warm and teasing as he traced the curve of my

circular movement with his tongue, and this

in surrender, when he left my

I lost my sense of reasoning at that moment, as Jared attacked the walls of my mouth. I greedily opened up to him,

he always left me

moaned loudly when Jared reached for my blouse, and cupped a breast in

on us making out in your restaurant parking

body aching with need as I thrust my

cut through the air, halting our sexual escapade. Jared froze, and let the phone ring to a stop before attacking my lips

away from me. He took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at the screen, and his face fell.

at me, hesitated,

rolled my eyes, and sat up in the car. I proceeded to straighten my

"I'm sorry, Arielle. We..."

please?" I said, my voice cold

responded and straightened

call in the middle of